Treadmill (Harry Styles) [COMPLETE] {EDITED}

Chapter 49

TWO WEEKS

Angie

Why hasn't he picked up yet? Why isn't he calling me? Because he's mad as hell with you, you cheating shit my subconscious whines.

Obviously he hasn't called because I practically cheated on him with my Tyler. But to be honest, I don't really regret kissing Tyler. He's the first love of my life, we've been together for so long now and we drifted because he cheated on me, but I will always love him. I think Harry was just a rebound? I don't know really

I can't believe I'm actually thinking of this. Can you blame me? I've been with Tyler for so long and when I saw Harry, I thought all of my feelings for Tyler faded. I hate myself for thinking that I want both of them. It's just the history between us is there all the time. No matter how much I look at Harry, I see Tyler under those eyes.

The knock on my bedroom door distracts me from my thoughts.

"Angie, I want to talk to you please honey," my mum says through the closed doors.

"Not now mum," I reply,

"It's been two weeks since that thing with Harry. Please let me in," has it been two weeks? It felt like it happened yesterday.

I lazily get out of my bed and open the door, my mum looks at me with pity and looks behind me and sees that my room is a disaster. Tissue everywhere, junk food wrappers, empty cans of soda, and clothes scattered on the floor.

"Mum the last thing I have to worry about is my room okay?!" I protest,

"I know honey, I'm sorry. Come with me. You need to leave your room once." She smiles,

"I don't want to go anywhere. I want to stay right here. Harry might call me." I walk back to bed and cover myself with my comforter.

"Sweetheart, do you think Harry would like the sight of you like this? You need to get out and enjoy the outside." I shake my head no, "it's the fourteenth tomorrow, your birthday. I think you should go back to London,"

"What?!" I shout,

"Work things out with Harry." She sighs.

"He wouldn't want to see me. He hasn't even called or texted even once."

"Maybe he's busy?" She questions, "considering he's quite a famous pop artist." She giggles a little.

"I don't know." I reckon,

"Your dad bought you a ticket. The night after your birthday party, you leave for London." She requests

"You don't get it mum, I don't want to go. He wouldn't want to talk to me, nor would he want to see me." I frown,

"Do you think that's what he wants?!" She raises her voice, "I'm trying to help you out sweetie, why won't you let me?"

"I'll try." I give in,

"Good. Now would you please get showered up, we're going shopping." She cheers, I sigh of disapproval, "don't make me drag you out." She giggles and kisses me on the forehead.

Harry

Two weeks. It's been two weeks since I haven't spoken to Angie or when the incident happened. To be honest, I've been dying inside. Louis doesn't know this but I've been crying every time I'd just picture them together with Tyler. It hurts to see her cheating on me. I'm so in love with her but I don't think I want her back after what she did to me. I knew that going to Florida was a big mistake. I just knew that once they see each other they will rekindle their love.